Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 176: The druid who watched the fun turned into a lively

  Chapter 273 The Druid who watched the lively became lively

  Hill was wondering if it would make sense to turn an immersive blockbuster into a TV series, when Fran, who stood by the window silent for a long time, suddenly turned to look at him: "Hill, when are you going to distribute those seeds? "

  "In three days. I'll give it to Spencer."

  "At that time, the neighborhood was clean?" Adrian couldn't help asking, "So soon?"

   "Yeah! Sunflowers don't only absorb the dirt in the soil. As long as they are near them, they will all be absorbed." Hill explained, "The purifying moss underground has actually begun to work. It's just that They grow slowly because they are still small. They are already rooted.

   When the vicinity of the camp is completely clean, I will use the nature blessing a few times on the ground.

   That would be enough for them to grow enough to immediately purify the filth from elsewhere. "

   Adrian nodded in understanding and deep sympathy for the busy Spencer.

  Hill couldn't bear to tell him that William was really letting Spencer do so much to please the will of the world.

   When enough merit is accumulated, the will of the world will reward Spencer, even if it is just a lucky blessing, it is enough for Spencer to become a legendary knight.

   Originally, with Spencer's aptitude to be able to become a Sky Knight so early, it was enough of William's good things.

   But the will of the world is enough for him to cross the gap that he couldn't see at all.

   Moreover, if the gods want to canonize their own gods, they must have sufficient reasons to be recognized by the will of the world. Otherwise, only by grace can only allow Spencer to enter William's kingdom of God.

  William probably didn't want his cousin to become a saint in his kingdom of God in the end.

   As an alchemist, Adrian cannot have this benefit.

  The mage can only rely on his own strength.

   No matter how many good deeds are done, the natural consciousness will not bless a mage.

  Like the Goddess Spencer, who can change from a **** to a member of the pantheon, Miller and the others cannot do it even if they are gods.

   They can only stay in the God Kingdom of the God of Time and Space for immortality, but they may be gradually assimilated by the God Kingdom and lose their independent will.

   The Gods of Time and Space would not treat them the way William took care of his cousin.

   So when they found another possibility, Miller and Carl stopped thinking about entering the kingdom of time and space at all.

   Even if one road is immortal, the other road may die outside the starry sky.

  Flange looked outside again, and Spencer had the endgame settled.

   He couldn't help turning his head and asked Hill: "Can't I use the Blessing of Nature now? Wouldn't it be better to purify it earlier?" It seemed that he was in a hurry to build the city.

   "It won't work if the filth here doesn't disappear completely." Hill shook his head, "Although there are no plants growing here now, that's because ordinary plants have long since died, but magic plants won't, they are still hidden in the soil In the middle of it! They know innately that this kind of environment grows up to death.

   But if I release the Blessing of Nature, they will feel safe outside and will immediately start growing.

   If any plant absorbs a bit of demonic breath, it is likely to mutate into a **** plant in the future, which will be very troublesome. "

  Fran nodded helplessly: "Then wait three more days!"

  Hill felt that his grandfather was anxious that his design could not be seen immediately, instead of feeling that waiting for these three days was a waste of his time.

   The common problem of scientific research giants.

  It's best to draw out the design here, and everything is done over there, and let him see the results directly.

  Hill stood up and looked at another battlefield that was still fluctuating, a little strange.

   Can three dwarf demigods hold William for so long?

   "Don't look at it, His Majesty the King is training troops." Farran said casually, "There are too many undead, and the fight is a bit chaotic. His Majesty intends to let them learn a few fixed formations and see if they can resist the half-dead. God, if you can, depends on how many you can resist at the same time."

   "Dwarves are also willing? Why are you still fighting?" Hill wondered.

  "Dwarves are a race that pays great attention to face." Fran smiled, "Running without losing is a humiliation for them."

   So you help the human king to train for the sake of face? Hill looked at the sky over there in disbelief.

   But everyone knows that it is the dwarves who suffer?

The longer the    stays, the faster the undead will practice?

   "The three demigods, the dwarves, may only be more than 10,000 years old." Fran said slowly, "For humans, they have all gone through the world, but the words of dwarves can only prove that they have good talent or background. High enough. They also need a place to hone themselves.

   At this time, as long as they firmly declare that they are not planning to retreat without a fight, then they can keep and exercise themselves.

   Now, there should be no one who still thinks dwarves are stupid.

   Many times, what we think is weird actually has a purpose on their side.

   And whoever wants to believe that the dwarves are only these three demigods, who is really stupid. They are on guard against elves! "

   Hill blinked, he knew that there must be dwarves and demigods, but he didn't count how many.

   But if you are aiming for the target elves, there are probably at least 8.

   "Hill. Why has the elf druid never been on the throne?" Adrian asked curiously, he knew that Hill had a little heritage memory.

   "Natural laws don't allow it. If they want to become gods, they can only be the gods entrusted by the elf **** king. Once accepted, they are no longer Druids." A sneer appeared on the corner of Hill's mouth, "Moon Elf, Those who can become druids have long since died. Now those are all mixed blood, and they are likely to carry the will of other worlds. Whether they are awake or not, their natural consciousness will not admit that they can represent the natural laws of this world."

   "What does this mean? Didn't the elves become the gods of this world long ago?" Adrian was startled.

   "Elves have no natural gods." Hill shook his head and said, "They all rely on faith to occupy part of the laws of the world. But not all. Otherwise, why is the world full of racial gods? Like springs, lakes, The gods who are named after the law at birth are the true gods of the world."

   Adrian thought silently for a while.

   He finally understood why the God of Time and Space was so powerful.

  He, a **** who innately occupies two laws, is not comparable to those gods who can only occupy a small part of one law.

   The sun **** and the silver moon goddess only show respect to the **** of time and space, and the other gods, these two seldom speak.

   Hill couldn't say more.

  Many things, he couldn't tell Adrian more clearly.

  This world has been hurt.

The    and incomplete world is inherently a good material for being swallowed up by other worlds.

   Neither elves nor dwarves seem to intend to make this world their home.

   Natural consciousness, to put it bluntly, is also part of the will of the world, and innately will be wary of these two races.

   Therefore, no matter whether he is awake or not, he will not accept people with elven blood as the spokesperson of natural laws.

   Therefore, as the moon elves race gradually became the main line of elves, half elves are more likely to become druids.

  Hill's bloodline, the blood from elves was originally small, and the bloodline of the overbearing earth bear was crowded out.

   This is the reason why Hill can awaken so many wood magic spells.

   Without the Earthbear bloodline, Hill would have been at most a beast druid.

   Seeing that Adrian was thrown away with a bunch of blueprints, Hill, who knew that he couldn't see anything if he stayed here, said goodbye.

   Flange is obvious and a little restless.

   Hill felt that it wasn't just the city's construction that had to be delayed for 3 days.

  Although he didn't know what it was, it seemed that Fran didn't want to say anything.

   Hill planned to go directly back to the cloud house. Continuing to watch the battle between the dwarves and William is better than staying here and provoking Farran.

  Fran waved him away and said before he left: "No matter what happens to the Mage Association recently, don't interfere. If there is a chance for revenge, don't be tempted."

  Hill nodded in surprise, glanced at Fran who didn't want to say more, and jumped out of the window lightly.

What happened to the    Mage Association? Isn't William still beating dwarves?

   should not have such a good appetite, even the Mage Association beat it?

   Hill really doesn't know, who else can attack the Mage Association, and it may be unlucky to hit the law legend.

  Fran doesn't know him too well. Is he the kind of person who falls into trouble when someone he hates is unlucky?

  Hill pouted, well, he is.

   Hill returned to Cloud House with a belly full of question marks, and Alice was bored and went to bed with Merkel.

   Hill raised the Cloud House to the top and found that the battle on the dwarf's side was indeed continuing.

   but boring.

   is like the previous siege to defend the noble temple.

   One hit, one defense, the comparison is patience.

  William just sat there, watching the undead train.

   Even the people from the Noble Shrine sat under their altar and watched the fun.

  I don't know how they felt when they saw this scene, Hill looked at Dionisio's face seriously, but unfortunately that standard indifferent face made him unable to see anything~IndoMTL.com~ After watching for a while, Hill, who felt a little sleepy for some reason, decided to go to sleep first.

   In this camp, apart from the comatose people, only Hill and his two cats could sleep peacefully, and they didn't feel any danger at all.

  Flange sighed lightly when he saw the cloud house with its protective cover raised.

   "Teacher? What's wrong?" Adrian couldn't help but ask, the Mage Association's little thing was just disgusting and troublesome, wouldn't it make his teacher so entangled?

   "Violet." Fran said with an expressionless face, "His Majesty drove them all away before leaving, so I didn't care. But after the casting **** left, they seemed to be running back. "

  Adrian came to him: "Where is it? It will take a while for the illusion to end?"

  "When Spencer was just doing chores, he walked over to the defensive line and picked up a few birds from the outside."

   Adrian almost laughed.

   Update on time

  

  

  (end of this chapter)